"So, Horgen, are you satisfied? It looks like you did all this to prove something, but it didn't go so well for you, did it?"
As Artemia threw the first taunt, the six races below came to an agreement. They had to stop fighting. It was simply too tiring to continue this cycle.
"It went about as expected."
Horgen's response was dry. It was the opposite of what Artemia expected from a person like him, who was known for being hot-blooded.
"It's a shame. If that's all you expected, then I guess Cosmic Dragons have really become weak."
Horgen flinched, but he did not respond. His calmer demeanor made Artemia frown.
She didn't have a personal grudge against Cosmic Dragons, but she always saw them as a competitor that had to be kept at bay. When a Cosmic Dragon came and challenged her like this, she expected something from it.
